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{u. n. l. v.
Wusup! to my nigga kel, third ward is the house
Mac melph calio, r.i.p. daddy, kilo ya with me, wusup bryce hahahaha

Chorus:
Pop 'em up, pop 'em up
'em bleed to death
Ya with the tec-9 now ya takin' yo last breath

{lil' ya}
Pop 'em up, pop 'em up
Watch 'em to death
Ya with the lil' ya now ya takin' yo last breath

{yella boy}
Pop 'em up, pop 'em up
Watch 'em bleed to
Ya played with the yella boy now ya yo last breath


I got to get my dash on my back window is startin' to
I look back I see nigga's bustin' I'm out
Try'na my head off, but I was kind of lucky
These nigga's slipped, and they bustin', but get me
Had to put my monte carlo away got an forty-five
>from my nigga, who close around the way
Now I got to find that nigga, I'm gonna stalk that
I'm gonna show yo ass, how to keep the on the trigger
Like john wayne, I'm handy with the steel when it's time to
Man I handle my business on the real

ya}
Pop 'em up, pop 'em up, bullets at yo ass
Now time to make a third ward dash
But first me out motherfuckers and indorse yo word's
You makin' me sick all that hoe shit you got on
My nerves, I had to get my strap and go bam!
You say I'm insane, now it's to let my
Motherfuckin' hang and spit on you nigga's
I don't need star's on my chest to my fuckin' name bigger
I'm the capital y-a from the u.n.l.v.
You repped on me, now I got to ya "g"
I can feel ya, in my eyes guaranteed you won't
See no disguise, 'cause I'm real no fuckin' boy in me
I was an hustler, and now I'm a "g"
I got real nigga's by my side, don't fuck with the fake
This is for you disser's now I I'm on yo mind

{yella
Money in the power brand new bauer
Off up into this day, I don't know why shit was sour
You was supposed to be my from the old school
Another good guy gone bad in the game, that ain't cool
We used to play ball, back up in the park we was small
He saw me hustlin' on the set, he told me to him a call
I hit him all alone eight o'clock we to meet
Claim he had dope, cliental in the street
He said for g's he hook me up real swell
I him it was on the bin and I didn't know how I felt
We meet by the old dump, them people hot
Glad I had my pistol, when I I dropped my glock
I got there, he was ready to make the switch
Raise out my car, I hear some noise the fuckin' ditch
It was a nigger, try'na me, I'm smooth like a canon
I jetted off bustin', I'm a show 'em be back


Fool I grew here, not flew and y'all bitches new here
You pulled out yo gun and didn't use it, you yo self
I'm a this nine, and empty the whole clip bitch
up in that ass, one more when ya hit the door
How you know, somebody rappin' fire up in luger
I haven't seen a nigga like this cry
You best's to run when ya hear the of my gun go
Bluka! bluka! like lil' g, y'all can't stop a
A dealer, a bitch stealer cap pillar
I'm known uptown for bein' realer a
dollar bill with skills to make a peal
Don't slip up, fuck up 'cause i'ma have to
Pop you up

ya}
Boom boom boom, it's the sound that you
a bullet in yo motherfuckin' head
I'm hard out the motherfuckin' 1-2-3 and yes
I'm these motherfuckers up constantly and
Motherfuckers know they handle me
Them nigga's bein' labeled as a ward "g"
Leave a dead in a ditch, I leave you stankin'
Go to yo house and fuck yo and have yo family
With tear's in they eye's how did he die?
As cry, as they cry

{yella
Slicky I'm back, with my nigga's and they gat's 'cause
You tried to take my life, just to make yo fuckin' stack
Seven told me, yo first mind never leads you wrong
to face motherfucker, now you know it's on
The first time, I went out like a soldier
A sloppy job on yo car, I'm just like I told'cha
Yo buck, as you was talkin' on a pay phone
You tried to reach, it's to buckshot's in yo dome
Yo froze in the car in a state of shock
Tec got the tec and got to poppin' he empty the glock
I'm not the one, we fuck shit up and see
we violatin' out of our territory
But when we come, we come and get the job done
Fuck all that and frontin' and twerk up if ya want some
We left 'em bleedin', start to back stabbin' bitch
The war is on, so bring it on 'cause on the list
The rest of you worker's stand down with that funny

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